ف َهُوَ غِطاؤُهُ الوَحِيدُ، وَهُوَ ثَوبُ جِلْدِهِ. بِماذا يَتَغَطَّى حِينَ يَنامُ؟ فَحِينَ يَصرُخُ إلَيَّ، سَأسمَعُهُ لِأنِّي رَحِيمٌ.
For that is his only covering, it is his garment for his skin. What will he sleep in? And it will be that when he cries to Me, I will hear, for I am gracious.
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